catch me

On their break the boys of One Direction decide to go to the beach. They have a lot of fun, smimming and laying on the beach, untill Harry decides to go cliffdiving. What they don't know is it's very dangerous there and, but it's already to late when find out and Harry already jumped. Louis is there to save him but things will never be the same again. Harry struggles with the fact he will be limping for the rest of his life and goes to a hard time, but there is that one girl that makes him believe that after train there's sunshine.

11. break

Micheal's p.o.v.

I stood up and stretched my arms. When I was dressed I saw the other boys were still sleeping. 'Wake up guys.' I shouted. When they still didn't move I threw my pillow at Calum. 'C'mon guys we have a show tonight.' Eventually they started to wake up.

we were waiting for the boys of One Direction to arrive, but after an hour they still weren't there. 'They are going to be to late.' Luke said. Eventually Lou walked towards us. 'I'm sorry boys, the tour in America is canceled, they are back to the UK.' She explained. 'Why?' 'Calum asked.' 'Because Harry thought he needed to leave the band, so he flew back to the UK and the other couldn't go on without him.' 'Why in the world would Harry need to leave the band?!' Ashton asked. ' because he thinks he causes to much trouble with his limp leg.' 'Bullshit!' I yelled. 'You're right.' 'So that means no touring with One Direction anymore?' Ashton asked with pain in his voice.' 'Yeah I'm afraid so, I'm sorry.' 'It's not your fault.'

I'm going to miss them.' Ashton said as we were sitting in the dressing room. Michael was looking down his feet. 'Do we have to go back to Australia now?' Calum asked. 'Maybe, but hey, it's not over, we still have our band.' Luke said, but shirt after he said that he propably realised that it wouldn't be the same anymore.' 'Actually I really had a great time here.' Ashton said. 'Maybe, after we take a break in our own country, we could go to the UK to visit them.' i suggested. The boys agreed.

Louis' p.o.v.

Harry was doing some cleaning in his house, ofcourse I didn't want him to but he was to stubborn to listen. But I noticed Harry was limping more. 'Haz we need to go to the hospital for a check-up.' I said as he was finally done cleaning.' 'I'm fine.' 'No you are ot, and you know that.' Harry rolled his eyes but stepped in th car so I could drive him to the hospital.

Harry needed to do a lot of exercises and when they were done he was exhausted and in pain, he wouldn't admit it, but I could see that.' After fiveteen minutes a doctor walked in with the results. 'Uhm...mister Styles, I have bad news for you.' He said. 'Go on, tell me, I'm used to it.' Harry answered. 'Because you put your leg into a wrong position, you ask to much from your body, you're damaging a lot and it will only get worse.' I sat next to Harry on the hospitalbed and wrapped and arm around him. 'Is there something I can do about it?' Harry asked, he was getting scared, I could feel that. 'not really, just walk around when it's really necesarry.' 'But does that mean he's going to end in a weelchair?' I asked. I saw Harry cringe by my question. 'Yes, I'm afraid in maybe five or six years he won't be able to walk anymore.' I coulcn't breath anymore, my best friend, my little brother in a weelchair?! Harry burried his face in my chest. 'It's ok Hazz, we'll get trough this.'